Jian Yufei held out the extra wool and said to him, "Take these back and keep them."
He acted as if he hadn't heard. After a while, he brought over a pile of wool.
There was red, and there was white.
Facing her puzzled expression, he calmly explained, "The red is for mom, the white is for you."
"Then this extra one..." Jian Yufei hadn't finished her sentence when she realized everything.
She looked up at him with a puzzled look, as if trying to see if he was an impostor.
She would have never imagined that Ruan Tianling would actively ask her to knit him a scarf.
Every piece of clothing he wore from head to toe was a designer brand.
She really couldn't understand why he would treasure a scarf she knitted.
Ruan Tianling felt uncomfortable under her gaze, this was the first time he felt this kind of embarrassment.
"What are you looking at, is there a problem?" He retorted casually.
Jian Yufei shook her head, "No problem, the wool is bought. Let's go home."